Marvel Road to Survival

The handsome smile didn't make the girl feel warm. Gwen was so frightened that her heart was beating fast. Steve didn't recognize her, but she recognized that it was Captain America. She had fought against Captain America several times. One time, Gwen saw it with her own eyes. I saw this man being beaten until he was covered in blood.

"Oops, why is he here?" Gwen asked the medical staff, and the answer was that it was a volunteer who provided help with treatment.

Peter got the pass from the fat man whose figure and expression were both unpleasant to deal with. The other man motioned him to take the elevator with a mysterious look in his eyes. Xiaochong politely thanked him.

With Happy's card, the journey was smooth, and finally we came to a place through the private elevator that said Stark Biotechnology Culture Room on the sign.

Jozy said, just go with your feelings. Peter was confused. There were too many people in Stark Tower, the information was complicated, and the spider sense didn't work.

But soon, Peter knew what it felt like. He walked through the passage and came to a laboratory, where he saw the man who seemed to be in poor condition in the independent glass ward inside.

His hair stood on end and his pupils shrank sharply. Peter's eyes widened, and Gwen's eyes in the ward also widened, and the two made eye contact.

"You are also a spider," they said at the same time. Although their voices were blocked by several layers of glass, they all knew what the person opposite meant.

Peter finally understood what Boss George meant. When he was walking among high-rise buildings at night, he accidentally had several sensations, but the distance was too far and the feeling was unreal. Only then did he realize that this sensation represented What, that is pheromone feedback from spiders when they encounter similar species.

Several people in white coats came forward and directly explained that they needed Peter's genetic samples. Xiaochong knew that this was the arrangement of Boss George, and also knew what he was doing here.

"She looks very haggard." Peter couldn't help but inquire about the people in the glass room. He didn't recognize Gwen.

The white coat didn't respond, and had no intention of talking to him anymore. He took him directly to a lot of instruments and quickly inserted needles and intubated the tubes. No anesthesia was used in this process, and the spider's mutated pain tolerance was very high. Peter just frowned and got used to it.

A tall blond man next to him was also intubated, and the probe continued to collect body tissues.

"You are very brave, young man. Your family will be proud of you for being able to volunteer here." Finding the boy looking at him, Steve showed his signature encouraging smile again.

"Yes, volunteer, are we the same kind of people? Why don't I feel you sir? Have we met before? I think you look familiar." Peter thought that the other party was also a spider mutant, and felt that this face seemed familiar.

Steve whispered: "Shhh, don't let them know, I am the famous Captain America."

Peter looked like I could also joke: "Shh, don't let them know, I'm the citizens' good neighborhood Spider-Man."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds and smiled knowingly. They didn't think that what the other said was true at all, they just thought that they had made a great joke.

Gwen in the glass room was in a panic. She had a guilty conscience. She held back her energy and fought with Captain America a few times, but was quickly defeated by him every time. She was a little afraid of this man.

Across the Atlantic, Germany, Berlin.

It's already dusk here, and the sun's remaining warmth is receding. A banquet was being held in a high-end hotel in the city's rich club style. Traditional aristocrats and today's powerful people were in attendance. There were aristocratic people who had traveled thousands of miles from England to participate in the cocktail party and rush for their own political capital.

The musicians of the string orchestra were dressed in crisp tuxedos and meticulously tied bow ties. They wore traditional wigs and played melodious tunes. Guests began to enter the venue one after another. The women around the gentlemen were dressed in all their beauty. The beauty of the women around them Determines the status and strength of this gentleman.

A middle-aged, thin man with gray hair on his temples walked into the banquet hall on his arm with a hot brunette. The beautiful woman turned heads very much, especially the woman's toned figure revealed in her dress, which is that of a Westerner. Favorite.

"I don't think this is a good plan. We should retreat and lurk back into the darkness." The thin man turned his head and whispered.

"I keep the Quinje going at supersonic speed. The time I buy is not to hide here and wait for the other party to show up." The woman also turned her head and responded in a low voice. The big wavy hair brushed the man's nose, making him want to dig out his fingers. nostril.

The man was Qiao Qi's transformation, and the woman was Natasha after make-up. The two of them walked forward slowly. On one side of the banquet hall, there was a registration desk, where guest information was recorded to prevent tabloid reporters from getting mixed up.

"I have to fight for the time, I sensed this place, I found it." Qiao Qi wanted to prove that he was helpful, and took out his mobile phone, pointed it at the scanner gun in the waiter's hand, and asked him to read the electronic code. Invitation information.

Feeling a pinch on his waist, Qiao Qi immediately turned serious, and the woman whispered in his ear: "Don't be nervous, as long as he scans your phone, the background will hack the system within two seconds and provide us with identity proof." "

Sure enough, the waiter scanned once without success. The black man smiled kindly and scanned again. The names and invitation information of the two people appeared on his computer screen.

Qiao Qi was carried into the banquet hall by the widowed sister, and walked around to a water-spraying statue on the other side of the dance floor. He whispered in a low voice: "We are here to do things, what is the use of lurking like this?"

"Idiot, agents can't wait for the opponent to act before taking action. We don't know the opponent's purpose, but when the signal appears here, there must be a motive. The first rule of agents is to take the initiative at all times." Natasha started the teaching mode.

Qiao Qi thought to himself, I know the motive, and I also know that Loki will definitely come later. If I can find this place, I already know it is here, and I can’t say.

He has no intention of changing the development of this matter. If Loki gets the metal iridium he wants, everything will develop according to the original direction. Even if it deviates from the track, it will not be too different. If the opponent's action fails this time, Loki, who is too clever, may cause some trouble.

"I've always felt that Agent Coulson doesn't look like he can fly a plane. Can he fly a Quinjet? Don't wait until we need support. He stalls again." Qiao Qi looked at him and tried to make the widowed sister change. Idea, get out.

Suddenly, a high-gloss light source appeared in the telepathy. The light was not strong, but very soft. With dense spiritual power, Qiao Qi just felt the luminous object in the spiritual world, which made Qiao Qi feel The spirit was shaken and the mind was very comfortable.

"Rocky"

"Mind Scepter Mind Gem"

Qiao Qi was startled, and the woman next to him was also keenly aware that something was wrong. They both turned to look at the second floor at the same time.

There was a handsome man wearing a long black trench coat with his hair slicked back. He was holding a curved staff in his hand, with a gem at the front emitting light. Loki also caught a hostile peek when Jozy touched the staff telepathically, and the staff fully enhanced his abilities.

Loki was a little surprised, surprised by SHIELD's reaction speed. The prey arrived earlier than the hunter who laid the trap.

He quickly took action and locked his target among the people at the banquet. He jumped from the second floor and kicked a middle-aged white man to the ground. He took out a mechanical device with his backhand and stabbed the middle-aged man in the chest. Eye.